It seems that with Yang Tianyin, there will never be a shortage of surprises (crossed out) fright?

The Northern Darkness Madness faintly felt such a feeling, and looked at all kinds of common things in the courtyard with inquiring eyes, but the things that appeared in Yang Jiu's courtyard were full of unknowns.

Although there was no movement in the appearance of the Northern Underworld, the busy Yang Jiu still noticed him.

"Yo, it's still alive~" Yang Jiu said hello, but the banging on his hand did not stop.

The Northern Netherworld Mania moved gracefully around the mess and approached Yang Jiu, the burning furnace next to him spewing hot gas, which was really pleasant in winter. And Yang Jiu was pounding an iron plate next to the furnace, naked/naked, and the muscles that were agitated with the movements were full of male power.

The gaze of the Northern Shadow Madness did not shy away from admiring such a young and powerful body, with aggressive ** surging in his eyes, and his Adam's apple unconsciously went up and down.

He rushed all the way from the Netherworld Sect to Jinyu City, and he really hadn't vented for a long time...... However, as long as he thought that this man was not something he could suppress, the Northern Hellish Maniac could only choke his wrist with a heartache!

"Have you seen enough? Do you think Uncle Ben is so handsome that he has no friends?! Yang Jiu dropped the last hammer and showed off his perfect body with an inverted triangle.

The Northern Darkness snorted disdainfully. Yang Jiu's figure is indeed well-proportioned and beautiful, but if it is masculine and strong, it is better to look in the mirror with the deity! ╭(╯^╰)╮

But helplessly, people are gods, no matter how thin they are, in terms of speed, power or everything else, it is beyond the reach of others!

Beiming understood, so he didn't evaluate Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu was still there in some shameless poses to show off his figure, but Bei Ming suddenly noticed Yang Jiu's face that had taken off his face. The memory was a little far away, and he found that he seemed to be a little unable to remember the appearance of the young man when he first saw Yang Jiu......

The face is still the same face, but the face of the young man in front of him, who has completely taken off his childishness, is far from what it looked like at that time. In a year's time, such a growth rate is absolutely inseparable from the identity of the Son of God!

So, the Northern Darkness Maniac couldn't help but think, will Yang Tianyin continue to grow at such a rate? When you are still a young man, the other person will quickly transition from youth to prime of life, then gray hair, and finally death......

Should I be glad that I have not been suppressed by this person for a long time, or should I regret that the Nine Heavens Yang Power has not been enjoyed for a long time?

Beiming felt a sudden and somewhat sullen state of mind, and felt that it should be the latter's deeper feelings......

"Oh yes ~ it's burned!" Yang Jiu suddenly screamed, put away the modeling, ran to the furnace in a few steps, took an iron spoon to scoop out the red molten iron, and slowly poured it into a strange mold on the stone table next to him.

And the next scene made the Northern Hellish Maniac can't help but marvel!

I saw that Yang Jiu actually touched the molten iron in the mold with his bare hands, and kneaded it on it, as if he wanted to make some shape. In his right hand, he still holds a small knife, and he makes two strokes from time to time...... No matter who sees this scene, it is estimated that they will not care about what Yang Tianyin does, but are surprised that he can touch the freshly baked molten iron with his bare hands and still be unharmed, right?! Even the iron sand palm of the Qingsha Gang will definitely not be able to do this kind of Cheng dù!

Bei Ming noticed that the surface of Yang Jiu's hands seemed to have a faint layer of abnormal luster, although he didn't know what it was, but it must be the special means of the Divine Son. However, Beiming understands that he can't be completely indifferent when he sees this scene that transcends common sense......

After getting used to this kind of impact, Beiming began to pay attention to Yang Jiu's things.

A small cylinder with spikes scattered across it, arranged in an irregular pattern.

What is it? Something I've never seen before, it looks like a hidden weapon...... Yang Tianyin finally began to arm himself? Is this about to change?

The Nether Sect Master thought far away all of a sudden.

And Yang Jiu, under the gaze of Bei Ming, was doing every detail very seriously. Yang Jiu, who is so serious, seems to have seen it somewhere...... Ah, when expelling the yin power for the Buddha-figures...... But now it seems to be more focused and careful? What is it that makes him so important?

It was rare to have a little curiosity in the Northern Netherworld, so he waited aside, quietly watching Yang Jiu tinkering. Scoop the molten iron, knead it, and ponder it...... This is repeated step by step, and several parts are completed. Half an hour passed like this, and Yang Jiu finally stopped his hand and stretched his limbs relaxedly.

Then Yang Jiu walked to a well used for viewing at the edge of the courtyard, threw down the wooden barrel, filled a bucket full of well water, and poured it into his stomach under the surprised eyes of Beiming, and what was even more terrifying was that he actually drank three buckets like this! And the figure is not deformed at all! Finally, the fourth bucket was hit, and just when Beiming numbly thought that Yang Jiu had not stopped his cow drinking behavior, it turned out that Yang Jiu had placed the bucket on top of his head and drenched it from top to bottom.

Shaking off the splash, Yang Jiu released heat and steamed the well water on his body. The misty white water vapor swirled around Yang Jiu's honey-colored skin, and Beiming inexplicably felt that this picture was very erotic/erotic, full of temptation!

Yang Jiu untied his long hair, walked up to Bei Ming, handed the hair crown to Bei Ming, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ming, tie my hair~"

In order to facilitate work, Yang Jiu tied up his hair for the first time.

"Do it yourself." The Nether Sect Master didn't even think about refusing.

Yang Jiu pursed his lips and looked aggrieved.

Then in the next second, without warning, he hugged Beiming, who was already nearly an inch shorter than him, and his ears and temples grinded. Then his head arched into Beiming's mink coat, and the hot breath hit Beiming's side neck, hugged the person who resisted in his arms, and said angrily: "Xiao Mingming always has such an attitude of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge on official business, I will be sad." ”

Yang Jiu's breath was all around him, and Beiming's body was greedy without his will, and it took him a lot of effort to restrain the urge to hug Yang Jiu back. Listening to the aggrieved voice coming from the side of his neck, Beiming's heart twitched slightly.

Well, he must admit a fact, even if he hates this man and how much unhappiness there has been between the two, this man has really helped him a lot in the past few days. Without him, he might not be able to cultivate to the eighth layer of the Nine Shadows Divine Skill without scruples about the Nine Shadows Yin Power in his life......

"Okay." Beiming said suddenly.

Yang Jiu, who was buried in Bei Ming's body, showed a triumphant smile in a place that Bei Ming couldn't see.

Let the Nether Sect Master comb my hair with his own hands, who has this honor?! Let's just say who has!

Yang Jiu raised his head and smiled like a child getting candy. He handed the hair crown into the hands of the North Underworld, pulled the North Darkness to the stone table, sat down by himself, and turned his back to the Northern Darkness.

In fact, Yang Jiu was ready to shield his scalp from pain, but what surprised him was that the rumored violent and murderous Netherworld Sect Master, this Northern Netherworld Phantom Maniac who had no good impression of his cliff, would act so gently......

Oops, the heartbeat is a bit fast.

Playing with fire.

Beiming finally straightened the crown and closed his hand.

Yang Jiu got up to face Bei Ming, and was about to say a few words, but when he saw that Bei Ming's eyes suddenly changed, he actually reached out and was about to grab his head. Yang Jiu quickly grabbed Beiming's hand and asked Xiaobai to bring up his own image, this "look", he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

The affection sect leader is gentle and gentle, but the craftsmanship is very in line with his identity...... It's fine from the back, but from the front, you can see that the bunched hair is actually deaf and pulled forward, and there are a few messy hairs on top of my front......

So, Sect Master, are you going to destroy the corpse?

Yang Jiu smiled and held Beiming's hands, "On my head, it's not your person who lost it." ”

Bei Ming's eyes flashed, he didn't expect Yang Jiu to already know! If you look closely, you can even see that the sect leader's expression is full of confusion. This kind of Beiming made Yang Jiu's heart itch, and the throbbing brought by Fang Cai's gentleness killed him again, every qiē was like affection, Yang Jiu bowed his head to the tempting thin lips and approached a little closer.

The Northern Netherworld Madness immediately sensed that something was wrong and wanted to hide, but Yang Jiu imprisoned him. What's more, seeing the tenderness and affection in Yang Jiu's eyes, he inexplicably didn't want to resist, and even couldn't help but close his eyes......

"Brother Tianyin!"

Dog's blood is always life.

Yang Jiu was about to bite a mouthful of silver teeth and blood splashed three feet! Next Olympics!

However, despite being super unhappy, Yang Jiu still regained his consciousness because of this call. The long eyelashes flickered, and he suddenly withdrew at a distance that was almost on the verge of kissing. At the same time, he turned around with Beiming, and he was facing the courtyard gate, and he saw Chi Shaoyun with a stunned face.

"This ......" Chi Shaoyun blinked his eyes wide, a little incredulous in confusion.

"I'm cold, my brother just warmed me, what are you thinking, look at you scared." Yang Jiu explained casually.

"Oh......" Chi Shaoyun seemed to accept Yang Jiu's statement, "The relationship between you two brothers is so good......

"Of course! My brother is my brother's intimate little padded jacket~~" Yang Jiu hugged the person in his arms fiercely, and didn't look at the face of Beiming, who was disgusted by himself again. Then he let go of his hand and walked around Beiming to Chi Shaoyun.

Only then did Chi Shaoyun see Yang Jiu naked/naked, so he believed Yang Jiu's heating statement a little more. But--it's the first time I've seen Brother Tianyin's body, although it's not that strong, but it's indescribably good-looking......

Obviously, they were all men, but Chi Shaoyun felt as if he was doing something wrong, his eyes flickered and staggered his gaze, and then he couldn't help but sneak his eyes......

"Why are you here? Something? ”

"No, just come over and see how the hot pot that Brother Tianyin said is doing." When Chi Shaoyun talked about his purpose, he looked around excitedly, trying to find something that looked like a pot.

Yang Jiu: ...... I really want to flatten this kid's swollen and broken?!!! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

"I haven't done it yet, I'm playing on the barbecue grill at this time, so I'm going to play by myself if I'm fine." Yang Jiu's face was impatient.

It wasn't once or twice that Chi Shaoyun was driven out of disgust by Yang Jiu, he didn't take it to heart when he pouted, walked in, saw the iron plate that Yang Jiu had tempered before, and said in surprise: "Is this iron?" The color is so weird! ”

"It's alloy steel."

"What's the difference with iron?" Chi Shaoyun blurted out a question, only to realize that he seemed to be looking for some secret recipe.

"The hardness and toughness are higher, more wear-resistant, corrosion-resistant and not easy to rust." Yang Jiu doesn't hide his selfishness either. With Xiaobai's monitoring, it is not difficult for me to smelt alloy steel, but it is not so easy for others. However, even if others could make it, Yang Jiu didn't plan to hide it, anyway, these things really didn't have much value to him. He didn't plan to make a fortune by inventing!

"Wow! It's amazing! is worthy of Brother Tianyin! Chi Shaoyun did not doubt the authenticity of Yang Jiu's words, and only offered his praise from the bottom of his heart. As for how to use such a good thing, he felt that he didn't need to remind Yang Jiu.

However, when the Northern Darkness Madness heard Yang Jiu's explanation, his eyes changed slightly. What kind of alloy steel is this, if it is really as Yang Tianyin said, then the use will be great! From household utensils to military use to some weapons manufacturing...... But Beiming saw that Yang Jiu didn't care about it, and knew that this person actually created such a thing just to make a barbecue hot pot......

It's hard to see that the Netherworld Sect Masters feel a little violent! He couldn't help but think of someone who was just as annoying to him, that was Di Yao—if this thing fell into the hands of that treacherous merchant......

"Hey, what is this?" Chi Shaoyun pointed to the "hidden weapon" with spikes that he had seen before in the Northern Darkness.

"This, hehe, this can't be said."

To the surprise of Bei Ming and Chi Shaoyun, Yang Jiu, who had always been honest and indifferent, suddenly refused to reveal it so decisively. Obviously, in Yang Jiu's eyes, this thing is completely different! The two couldn't help but wonder what it was.

"By the way, why did you come to me, little Mingming? I'd be glad if you said you just missed me! ”

"Ben... I've been in retreat for martial arts recently, so don't bother me during this time. ”

Yang Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then his face was a little unhappy. "The New Year will be in two days!"

"Well, I can't catch up." Bei Ming actually completely misunderstood what Yang Jiu meant.

"Okay, you're going to spend the New Year with me!"

The Northern Phantom frowned.

The two fell into a confrontation, but it was Chi Shaoyun next to him who interjected: "Brother Tianyin, the New Year's Festival is okay every year, but retreat is not possible at any time, since the second few have insights, it is more important to cultivate." In his opinion, the relationship between the two brothers Yang Jiu is so good, Yang Jiu will definitely still consider the interests of the Northern Underworld.

Beiming gave Chi Shaoyun a satisfied look, and for the first time, he felt that this noisy teenager still had merit.

But Yang Jiu's face became even worse. Chi Shaoyun doesn't know the truth, so I don't care about him...... But, because of this, his view is actually the most objective, isn't it? But who is the Northern Ghost Maniac in labor and management, I have to hold back my discomfort to cling to him? Why, why, why!

The Northern Darkness Maniac looked at Yang Jiu's black face and hesitated for half a second, but in the end, he still felt that his practice was more important, so he finally didn't say anything, waiting for Yang Jiu's statement.

Bei Ming was looking at Yang Jiu, and Yang Jiu also paid attention to his expression. What did he see? Expect? Decidedly? Indifferent? Impatient? Yang Jiu's gaze finally fell on the thin lips that were almost close to each other just now, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc.

It is said that those with thin lips are thin, and it seems to be true.

Labor and management seem to have thin lips, so what am I stubborn about? Speaking of which, this man accompanies him, isn't labor and management coaxing him all the time? Thinking like this, why do you feel so cheap!

"Okay." Yang Jiu only said this one word.

Such an attitude of not dragging the mud and water made Beiming smile slightly with satisfaction. But this smile instantly froze when it came into contact with Yang Jiu's cold gaze. Beiming's whole person was stunned.

"You guys go out, I've got a lot going on today, don't bother me." Yang Jiu began to send off guests.

Bei Ming looked at the back of Yang Jiu who turned around and fiddled with the instrument, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and the Netherworld Sect Master, who had never been thrown off with a cold face, finally left the Arctic Courtyard without saying a word.

After the two of them left.

"Chiyang." Yang Jiu called out in a low voice.

A black shadow suddenly appeared, standing in the courtyard, like a ghost.

"Three meals will be delivered to the Heavenly Wolf Courtyard on time, and the movement will be smaller."

"Yes." Chiyang has an order. But he did not leave immediately.

"Huh? Anything else? Yang Jiu stopped what he was doing and looked up at Chiyang.

Chiyang looked at Yang Jiu with an expressionless face, and he was not good at words for a long time before he held back a sentence: "Master, laugh." ”

Yang Jiu was stunned. The cold heart suddenly had a little more warmth, and then a gentle smile was revealed, "Satisfied?" Let's go down. ”

Chiyang nodded, and then disappeared again in a flash.

I was focused on my work, and noon was coming soon. Yang Jiu's work also came to an end, and after sorting out the instruments and works, he stretched out beautifully, and then went to the well to fill a few large buckets of water. Hey, the solar energy is not powerful in winter, and it can only be filled with water!

Extinguishing the fire in the furnace, Yang Jiu sat on the stone bench, looking at his achievements in the courtyard, full of a sense of accomplishment.

Barbecue grills, special pots for hot pots, and of course, the most important thing is this...... Yang Jiu fiddled with those delicate and strange parts, and couldn't help but smile gently.

Just looking at these parts, even Yang Jiu could hardly imagine that the sound principle of the music box originally relied on these little things...... There are still some wooden parts missing, and the finished product can be produced after assembly. Of course, wood products such as barbecue bamboo skewers and hot pot tables also need to be started. However, Yang Jiu didn't have the enthusiasm and patience to continue these delicate work at this time, and when he thought of the morning's events, his heart was very angry!

He still hasn't figured it out, no matter how you look at it, it should be the guy who hugged the thighs of labor and begged me, right? What went wrong with the horse? Why did labor and management become the one with a hot face and a cold ass?! It must be the wrong way I opened it!

Yang Jiu put the parts of the music box into a wooden box, stepped on the sawdust on the ground, took it into the house, and put it in the cupboard. There was another wooden box in the cupboard, which was bought in Miao Yuancheng. Thinking of Chiyang, who had made himself happy in such a blunt way just now, Yang Jiu's eyes were soft.

Turning around, he walked to the table, and his eyes fell on the instrument on the table. This instrument has a peculiar shape and is definitely a type that Anling does not have, but if a modern person like Yang Jiu sees it, it is not difficult to call its name - guitar.

Two days earlier, this guitar was ready. It is said that he was inspired by the erhu, and then Yang Jiu found rosewood in the wood shop and bought it, and with the help of Xiaobai, he made the world's first guitar.

Yang Jiu does know a little guitar, but he used mobile phone software to figure it out in his previous life, and he bought one himself when he got rich. The level is average, right?,It's enough to pretend to be a force.,Didn't you say that girls like boys who can play the guitar? When those little boys practiced guitar hard in order to chase women's tickets, Yang Jiu, who was a beggar, also mastered a skill in order to make a living.

In the previous life, during the Chinese New Year, he and Xiaoliu liked to make a big meal the most, both takeout and self-made, and then drank wine, listened to Yang Jiu play the guitar, and listened to Xiaoliu ghosts crying wolf. Yang Jiu is not really so heartless, infected by the atmosphere of the New Year, he actually misses such days a little. After a time and space, he still wanted to find some traces of the past.

People are always accustomed to confirming their own existence in the search for familiarity.

So he planned everything, barbecue feast, hot pot sea food, and a few more songs to drive the atmosphere. In this way, although there are ten big men in a room, only one of them and Chi Shaoyun can make a fuss, but they can also have a little atmosphere, right? Coupled with their own improved deluxe version of the fireworks, it will definitely give them an unforgettable memory! Hum hum hum hum ~~

Outcome......

The Northern Hell! Hum! dragged 2580,000 yuan, who do you think you are! Labor and management are not uncommon to you!

Yang Jiu's slender and bony fingers swept over the strings, and a clear note was drawn out.

His thoughts drifted a little away, and he didn't know what he thought, but when he came back to his senses, his other hand touched his lips.

“…… That's fine. Yang Jiu muttered, his mood could not be seen on his expressionless face.

For the accident that almost got out of control, Yang Jiu felt guilty - afterwards.

After a few more random strokes, Yang Jiu stood up awkwardly. I cleaned myself up in two or two times, rummaged through the closet for a long time, and found the most inconspicuous blue-gray coat to put on. I habitually brushed my hair, only to suddenly find that my hair was combed up, and my hand rested on my head and paused.

Next Olympics!

Annoyed that he would hesitate, Yang Jiu rudely removed the hair crown, and his long hair fell out in an instant. After a quick two strokes, I took a dark headband and knotted my long hair loosely behind my back.

Finally, putting on Chu Liuxiang's skin, Yang Jiu grabbed the guitar on the table and went out in a hurry.

…………

At noon, although it is approaching the end of the year, many people have returned to their ancestral homes in the countryside, and Jinyu City is not as lively as usual, but the restaurant is still overcrowded at this time.

At this time, in the box of a restaurant, a woman wearing a hat walked out of the middle style. The light veil of the hat is slightly longer, and even covers the upper body of the woman, faintly, showing that the woman's body is light and slender. Just looking at the lotus step moving lightly without making a sound, I also know that the woman has a kung fu foundation, and ordinary people will never dare to provoke it.

The woman is wearing a hat, no one knows her appearance, and she can't tell her beauty, but the temperament of this white dress can't help but make people think! And if anyone can take off the woman's hat, they will be surprised to find that the woman is still wearing a veil under the hat! This is the woman who was sad and sad on the Moon Tower in the Hundred Flowers Palace before.

Covering his appearance so tightly, are you afraid of revealing your identity or are you worried that your appearance will cause trouble? If Yang Jiu is here, he will definitely complain: The cliff is either amazingly beautiful or ugly!

And before this, Yang Jiu also used this sentence to evaluate another person, who is the master of the Hundred Flowers Palace in the description of the song, and the rumored first beauty in Anling.

Well, we don't sell Guanzi, this person is indeed the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace, Lan Zhi.

Lan Zhixin was depressed and went out of the palace alone to relax, and his mood eased a little at this time, and after sacrificing to the Five Organs Temple, he thought about it and found that he really had nothing to do, so he planned to go home. She has a special identity in the Hundred Flowers Palace, and the elders above are also strict, so it would be bad if she stayed outside for too long and was found out if she didn't care about going out today!

Thinking like this, Lan Zhi quickened his pace slightly.

But outside a teahouse, he stopped. Speaking of this teahouse, it happens to be the same teahouse that Yang Jiu met Chi Shaoyun four days ago!

Lan Zhi stopped, of course, he didn't encounter any bullies and chivalrous plots so bloodily, but was attracted by the singing inside.

It was a man who sang, and his voice was beautiful, low and magnetic with a natural tenderness. Generally, the singers are young girls, and they haven't seen a men's store yet! Lan Zhi was first a little curious about the singer. I stopped and listened to a few words, but I was really caught by the tune sung by the man.

Lan Zhi couldn't help but walk into the teahouse. At this time, because it was a meal, there were not many people in the teahouse, but there were a lot of them, and the attention of these guests was undoubtedly focused on the storytelling table in the center of the lobby. There, a handsome-looking but somewhat ordinary, but very good-looking man was playing a strange instrument that resembled a pipa, and was singing with great devotion.

The tune is something that Lan Zhi has never heard, but it is very good (Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu, five tones, after all, there is no modern vocal range wide and varied~~), the lyrics are also special, the first hearing is very shallow, but it is quite profound when you think about it. There are some very strange words and phrases, and it has a different flavor when you think about it carefully...... And the most important thing is that the pronunciation of the words and words of this song is knocked on Lan Zhi's heart.

It could be loneliness

The air became very thin

The lights of the city (sic: neon) open out of the desert

Still waiting for you

My heart is dying

Something to stimulate my soul

Too deep, too much

Love will go crazy

It's up to you

Spend it in my misery

The city is so empty

This memory is so fierce

The streets are full of traffic

Who can I hug with

This brow is so heavy

This longing is so strong

Alone (the right to be a mood word like 噫呼嚱~)

It feels like I'm following

The city is so empty

This chest hurts so much

This man is in a sea of winds

Can we meet again?

It's all the same

This sorrow is a thousand kinds

Alone

Who can I understand this

The city is so empty

There is no void for you

Even the wind that comes out of the breath

The sound was deafening

I stood in the dark

The heart can't beat anymore

Alone

It is useless in love

The person who sang was naturally Yang Jiu. A song of Yang Kun's "Empty City" sings Yang Jiu's mood at the moment. Those gloomy and irritable feelings, he figured out guò in such a way to vent.

Maybe getting used to it is a terrible thing.

Yang Jiu sometimes comes out with a little bit of illiterate literary and youthful style, and he always feels that he plays music with the chic of a wandering singer and the detachment of people and songs, so although he makes money by singing, he always thinks that if conditions permit, he will definitely hold the guitar and pull the erhu to pretend to be a person at sunset, and he also feels that it is beautiful. Categorically, he will not sing in front of a group of indifferent pedestrians who come and go in a hurry to earn the same money as almsgiving.

Although he is a beggar, a beggar who barely has some ability.

However, when he was depressed, what he thought of was not running alone to follow the sunset, but "singing" to a group of people who may not be able to appreciate modern music and it is even more difficult to resonate with him!

Is this a habit, or is it a desire to do so? Or is it something more complex?

But none of this mattered, playing music that could speak for his mood, the tyranny in Yang Jiu's heart was gradually smoothed out. He just needs to enjoy it now!

However, don't they all say that music has no borders, not to mention that in addition to the fact that the process of the times has not yet been reached, the other Anling people are not much different from Yang Jiu's original world? Therefore, as long as the guest officer has a little depth of thought, in addition to listening to the lyrics of love and love in public, there are really so many people who appreciate this song!

Among them, including the blue stop that entered the box. And Yang Jiu's song is over, and Lan Zhi can't be calmed down for a long time. Sensing her own strangeness, she raised her hand and touched her cheek, realizing that she was already in tears............

Ah Qi asked weakly, if this book is included in V, will anyone still read it...... QAQ~~